Unsteady (Arrows!Blitz)

The scene before her wasn't as bad as she thought it would have been. Just another pissed off guy who punches to get his emotions aligned. Oasis just frowned at Kirito. The knuckles were bleeding and she already was onto wiping the blood away. Rafe was always doing something of the sort that had just happened before her. Her eyes may have been focused on the victor's knuckles, but, at the same time, she was focused on the victor who clearly was more broken than he was showing. The world seemed to be taking good souls from them all and all they could do was hold on tight to one another and pray that everyone they know is safe. Oasis knew of the evil in the world, the capitol was one of them, her father was another. Evil seemed to find it's way to the good and strong, only breaking them to the pieces that everyone sees to that day.

Kirito's voice reached her ears and she just frowned. Medical was their job and it felt like it was nonstop with the crisis that had occurred before them, yet this was all too soon. The victor shouldn't have came if he was like this. Oasis could see the grief in every part of the way he moved and spoke. Grief stuck to Kirito Miristioma like it was natural. Oasis worked in the pysch ward for a long time, reading people was her specialty and Kirito hid it well, but her eyes knew the signs by heart. Everything screamed that Kirito needed something. She spoke kindly to him, "No, we don't need you back there. I.. I just wanted to check on you, Mr. Miristioma." The blood was all cleared or scabbed up on Kirito's knuckles, which was good. Oasis knew that Kirito was breaking from the pressure of saving lives day in and day out. The Tuson daughter was getting tired too, but her job was never done. Oasis Tuson was there not to just check up on Kirito, but to watch him and see if she can help the victor who was clearly not okay. Her voice was calm and steady, "Kirito. You and I both know you are not okay. I know this is a little weird coming from someone you just met a little bit ago, but if you need anything, just ask."

The night always was the one thing that gave her hope through everything. Through all the abuse that had happened, through the loss of life, through her brother's breaking, and through everything she still holds onto that hope that lights up the night sky. People once feared the dark, until the moon shined upon the people giving hope that the night wouldn't be the end of their lives. Oasis held onto the stars and bright lights with all of her might and that's why she had strength and compassion. The sky and experiences gave her the ability to believe she can change the world. Even if it is just one person. Kirito's eyes studied hers and she knew that he was looking for the one thing she had. Hope. Oasis was just one of the people all across Panem that had hope for a better day, a better tomorrow, and a better future. Oasis Tuson had so much hope inside of her that the moon seemed to be her biggest ally.

Kirito began on a whole speech that was empowering to him and she could feel the hope burn through him even if it was just for that moment. A smile pulled at her cheeks and her hand flowed comfortably through her own hair. An awkward silence formed in the tent, but Kirito broke it with an offer of going on a walk. Oasis had never seen the beach either. The ocean was nothing but a myth in District Six, yet they all knew it existed. Something within her felt on fire as she watched the nineteen year old man. A fire of hope that she was doing the right thing for everyone. She smiled and spoke, "Of course. I'd take a walk with you any day if you asked. I've never seen the ocean either." She followed right next to Kirito heading towards the beach. Thoughts ensuing her mind. Kirito lost the one thing that was holding him down and she was determined to anchor him to the land below. Thoughts that wanted to come out were coming out of her mouth. "There's always hope for a better tomorrow. I don't think I would have made it through life without thinking there was hope for a better tomorrow. I certainly know my brother wouldn't have made it without hope. Kirito, there's always hope. Just look at District four right now. A natural disaster had occurred and people have lost friends, family, and neighbors. Yet they all come together to help one another through it all. Hope is everywhere. Hope is the one thing that I hold onto. If District Four can make it, so can you Kirito." A speech that she just got stuck into was over. The moon shined down giving light to the surface below. A sense of hope filled her within and she continued her march with Kirito Miristioma to a place that she had never seen. A place that would give her even more hope in the world.

The ocean breeze felt comforting on her face. The cool breeze caressing her face gently like the hand of the dying woman that she had lived with for years. The memory of the woman who raised her after her mother died flows through her mind. The ocean felt comforting, just like the woman who raised her since mother had died. The breeze gave her a comfort that she hadn't felt in a long time. Though, Kirito gave her a comfort that she hadn't felt in an even longer time. Her walls were down and she could be vulnerable. The tough girl act didn't have to be put up in front of the victor. The walls that held her down were gone in that moment. Oasis Tuson felt peaceful and felt like she could let go for the moment.

Kirito's smile was something that made the world light up around him. A rare sight to behold in person. The brown eyed victor looked better than what she remembered seeing on the television. That's when she heard Kirito talk about how she was a blessing and her father's words rang through her head, "Oasis, you're a waste of space. You deserve every bruise I give you." The words echoed through her head, but they felt weak and meant nothing now. Someone as important as Kirito Miristioma told her that she was a blessing upon the world. A laugh came bursting out of her as Kirito ended what he wanted to say. Her hand brushed her hair back to let the wind take it and flow through the ocean's breeze and watch the water below.

A smile appeared on her face and she spoke sweetly, "Thank you, Kirito. We may have only known each other for a day, but you're much more fascinating and helped me in certain ways too. Thank you. I may be a blessing, but so are you Kirito. Everyone is a blessing in their own ways. Every single person matters and every single person is a blessing to someone else." The smile she gave him was wide and filled with happiness. Her eyes face towards the sea again. Waves slowly crashing on the shore. The smell a new reminder of a man who she felt safe around that wasn't her brother. The victor was so easy to trust for her. The look he had when he was trying to save the man really gave her a feel for how Kirito Miristioma really was. A man who cared for everyone. A man who wore his heart on his sleeve. She spoke again, "You know what Kirito? I think you should smile more. It's a good look for you."

The night sky was gorgeous. Stars twinkling like the lights of the districts below adds a new sensation to her emotions. The world felt safer than it had been before. People say there is always a calm before the storm, but in that moment Oasis felt there was also a calm after the storm. A calm of happiness and hope spreading through the world. Brown hair flowing with the wind and the smile that Kirito and her had were both genuine in nature. The man was handsome in all ways that she could think. Courageous, brave, kind, and a passionate soul. The man in front of her wasn't someone she would expect to harm a fly if she didn't already know he was a victor. Kirito looked and was a good man from what she could tell so far. His brown eyes and contagious smile were two things she enjoyed seeing. The victor in front of her wore his heart on his sleeve and she held her heart behind walls and walls for the fear of being broken again.

This night, Oasis let her walls down. Caring words and happiness flowed through her. The district needed help, but who knew she could help not just the District, but also a victor suffering a heartbreaking loss. Oasis never kept up much with the games, except for a few of the main things here and there, which ended up coming in handy now. District Eleven held mysteries that she wanted to find out about and by this point she had figured out that most of District Eleven was kind, if they were anything like Kirito was. A smile forms again on her face as she stares into the face of a man who has suffered time and time again. She knew he deserved more from the world, but the question was, could she help him find the things he deserves.

Kirito's words made her smile. "You're path...." The words seem to fade away from her mind when she's around him. Words of her broken past seem to flutter away from her brain and only one thought gets through to her. "Dance Oasis. Dance with him." Kirito had blushed at her comment and that just made her laugh on the inside on how cute he looked. A smile forms on her face again as she speaks, "Sure, Kirito. Though, my brother would say I have two left feet." Memories of trying to learn how to dance for parties and having her brother teach her how to dance. Rafe always stepping back to get his feet stepped on as he would try to lead her. A smile from the memory appears and then she's nervously reaching a hand out to Kirito Miristioma, a man who makes her feel safer than she has felt in a long time. The moon glimmers against the water and the impromptu night dance begins.